Ode to Violin
Oh, my valuable vital violin,
You are my one and only true love,
Your lovely pure heart made of warm wood,
I feel cheery every time we gossip over trash and spectacular composers!
Oh, my valuable vital violin,
You know me so well,
You comfort me with your lovely and kind praises,
You give me a hug so tight,
I forget the heavy baggage I carry!
Oh, my valuable vital violin,
I love the smooth and glazed wood you wear,
The sweet sound the gliding of the stick creates,
The way your codes sound like an Italian Opera singer!
Oh, my valuable vital violin,
I love hanging out with you,
The way we create secret codes,
That not many knew!
Oh, my valuable vital violin,
I can’t wait till our next meeting!
